Lu Ye couldn't figure out why Jujia and Amber fell in love with each other. They met over there in the valley before. It was the first time they met, but they were very close to each other.
Lu Ye didn't like the mustachioed Faxiu very much, but Ju Jia had such a simple and honest character that it was hard to be annoying.
He threw a few pills into his mouth, swallowed them all, and fed Amber a few more pills.
The exercise method is switched, and there is a buzzing in the abdomen.
"This Xianyuan City is really dangerous." Mustache Master walked to the door and looked out through the crack in the door. "It's the Xianyuan Guards again, and it's fog again. I don't know how many people will die this time."
He turned around, looked at Lu Ye, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist, have you encountered an enemy?"
Lu Ye looked quite embarrassed at the moment, mainly because his previous fight with the people from Fenghuayuan had left him exhausted, and he also had some minor injuries.
"It's not good to be here alone at the eighth level. Fellow Taoist, would you like to consider taking action with me? I promise you won't suffer any loss."
"No need."
Mustache chuckled: "Fellow Taoist, don't refuse in a hurry. It's not too late to think about it before you say anything."
Although he said this with a smile, there was a hint of threat behind the words. Moreover, he was blocking the door at the moment, seemingly to investigate the situation outside, but in fact only he himself knew what the purpose was.
This mustache is really not a good thing.
In the valley, Lu Ye refused to win over him just because they were not familiar with each other. After that, the man tried to win over others, but until the Infinite Mirage Realm opened, he could not win over anyone.
It can be seen that this guy's reputation is not very good, and he may have had some bad deeds in the past, so no one cooperates with him.
In addition, when Lu Ye rushed in just now, he hurriedly fought with the giant armor, but he stopped immediately after seeing the amber. Instead, the mustache fired a big fireball at him.
He later said it was a misunderstanding, but was it really a misunderstanding? The monk's eyesight is very strong, especially since he is a ninth-level practitioner. Even if he didn't see his appearance clearly at the first time, he could distinguish it later, but he still
Blasts out a big fireball.
This undoubtedly illustrates some problems.
Is this guy trying to kill someone and seize the treasure? Lu Ye secretly speculated.
"Hahaha, tell me after fellow Taoist has thought about it."
Just when Lu Ye was thinking this, the smile of Mustache Faxiu suddenly became much more friendly. He walked away from the door and called out to Jujia again: "Don't play with other people's pet beasts. Jujia is back!"
"Oh." Jujia responded in a dull voice, lifted his thick fingers from Amber's head, and followed the little bearded Faxiu into a room inside.
Sitting cross-legged, Mustache's expression was one of surprise and uncertainty, and he was a little unsure of who Lu Ye was.
He was almost ready to take action just now. This was not the first time he killed people from the same camp. For a helpless cultivator like him, the Haotian Alliance and the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge were all fake and only his own.
Things are real.
Having climbed all the way from the bottom, he has already seen through the true face of this spiritual world, which is that the weak eat the strong.
The reason why he didn't take action was firstly because Jujia's attitude towards that side was somewhat intriguing, and secondly because he suddenly saw many storage bags hanging on Lu Ye's waist.
Normally, monks only bring one storage bag, but they may also bring two or three. Various items are stored in categories for easy search and retrieval.
There were probably more than a dozen storage bags on the young man's waist! This was very abnormal, not to mention that there were fresh blood stains on many of the storage bags.
This is the fundamental reason why Mustache changed his mind. As a casual cultivator who has struggled all the way, he knows one thing very well, that is, you must not judge other people's strength based on their cultivation level.
There are people in this world whose cultivation is not high, but they are extremely powerful. There are also some spiritual weapons in this world that can cover up fluctuations in spiritual power and hide their cultivation.
He didn't know the details about Lu Ye, so how could he dare to take action rashly? This kind of thing like capsizing in the gutter was something he had always tried his best to avoid.
But no matter what, that eighth-level boy was not someone to be trifled with. He didn't believe that he was just lucky enough to pick up so many storage bags. There was no such coincidence in the world.
Those dozen storage bags really made him a little envious. After thinking about it, he raised his hand and tapped on his battlefield mark, sending a message to Jujia.
Jujia didn't know anything, so he just buried his head in eating.
The mustache poked Jujia, and then pointed at the back of his hand. Only then did Jujia react, lowered his head to investigate, and then shook his head.
What does it mean when a mustache stares and shakes its head?
He just asked Jujia why he liked other people's pet animals so much, but he shook his head? This stupid guy is hopeless.
"If you like it, how about we grab it?" Mustache summoned him again.
"Not good." Jujia did not send a message, but responded and shook his head.
Mustache was so angry that his liver ached. If the giant armor hadn't been so useful, he would have kicked it away.
After being stared at fiercely by the mustache for a while, Jujia knew that he might have done something wrong again. He scratched his head, lowered his head and continued to eat, and his expression soon became carefree.
Separated by a wall, Lu Ye recovered himself and cracked the restricted lock on the storage bag. It was quite uncomfortable to have more than a dozen storage bags hanging on his waist.
As for the malice that Mustache might have shown just now, he didn't pay much attention to it. If the other party really dared to attack him, he would be asking for death. spanstyle>谷/spanstyle>
It took less than an hour to crack a dozen storage bags, and one was destroyed, mainly because Lu Ye didn't want to waste too much time, so he was a little anxious when cracking it.
After transferring the useful things inside, the empty storage bag was thrown away, and I didn't find anything good that people cared about.
Generally speaking, you really can't find very good treasures in monks' storage bags. Most monks have good foundations. Really good things will be left in their sect's residence or in a safe place. What they carry with them is
Used for recovery and combat.
In other words, Lu Ye currently has no fixed place and is protected by his elders, so he has many treasures on his body.
Amber took a few elixirs and recovered slightly, but still looked sluggish. Lu Ye took out the scale armor and let it take a sip.
Then he summoned Yiyi to ask about the situation of those ghost spirits.
I learned that most of the ghosts died in the previous battle, and now there are only fourteen left.
It seems that he will need to replenish the Yi Ling later. In response to the ambush in Fenghuayuan, the Yi Ling played a great role. In that situation, if there were no Yi Ling, Lu Ye could only escape.
No matter how strong he is, he cannot be the opponent of so many monks.
But it's different with the help of ghost spirits. Fenghuayuan suffered heavy losses this time, but they will definitely not be willing to accept it, and they will probably come after you.
It is not difficult to replenish the ghost spirits. There is not much else here, and the Xianyuan Guards are everywhere. You can only take action when the fog outside clears.
Replenish the ghost spirits, and then take the initiative to attack. While Fenghuayuan is not completely gathered, find Chuqing and kill him!
The goal was suddenly clear! Lu Ye's slightly depressed mood improved a lot.
At the same time, in another building, seven or eight monks from Fenghuayuan gathered here, and all of them were injured.
Chu Qing's eyes were filled with hatred, and Ruoyan sobbed softly.
Qiaoyun is dead!
He died not long after they withdrew!
The situation was completely different from what they expected. They thought that after the Xianyuan Guards captured Qiao Yun, they would be thrown into the dungeon. Even Lu Yiye could not escape, but Qiao Yun was actually dead!
Qiaoyun is the strongest practitioner in Fenghuayuan. The strongest does not refer to cultivation, but to the physique at the same level. Due to her own physique, Qiaoyun's physique is comparable to those who have converted to heaven-level techniques.
Her physical training, if her image was not so unsightly, she would have been the resident envoy.
It can be said that Qiaoyun is a rare talent in Fenghuayuan, because Fenghuayuan itself lacks physical training, and every physical training is extremely precious.
With Qiao Yun's presence, Fenghuayuan's station was impregnable. Every time there was a conflict with the Haotian League, Qiao Yun took the lead and withstood a lot of pressure.
It can be said that losing Qiaoyun is definitely an unbearable pain for Fenghuayuan.
"Why are you crying?" Chu Qing shouted sharply.
Ruoyan's sobs stopped abruptly.
"As monks, life and death are ordinary. Maybe you and I will have this day when we don't have the strength to cry, so we might as well think about how to live well."
Ruoyan suppressed the grief in her heart and sniffed.
Chu Qing patted her shoulder: "Then Lu Yiye will definitely not escape death. Our mission this time is finally completed, and it is not nothing. When the fog clears, we can collect Qiaoyun's body and cut off Lu Yiye."
Take their heads back to sacrifice the souls of your brothers and sisters in heaven."
"Yeah." Ruoyan nodded heavily.
Chu Qing turned around, tears falling silently.
In another building, Ji Yan from Shenyin Palace put his hand on his forehead, suffering from a severe headache.
Without him, Gu Canyang was captured by Xianyuan Wei! He is currently being held in a dungeon.
Gu Shenyang was also unlucky. He had just fallen into the Xianyuan City, and before he could recover, he was surrounded by a group of Xianyuan guards. Although he resisted with all his strength, he was unable to fight with four fists, so he was captured on the spot.
According to the junior brother who saw that scene from a distance, Senior Brother Gu's expression at that time was extremely desperate...
It would be fine if others were caught. The key point is that Gu Shenyang is the guardian of Shenyin Palace, and he is not a physical practitioner. There is a high probability that he will not end well if he is thrown into the dungeon.
Today's Shenyin Palace can be said to be leaderless. Even if Ji Yan stepped forward in time to support the situation, his prestige is obviously not as good as that of Gu Shenyang.
Now he could only gather as many people as possible and wait until the fog cleared to see if he could go to the dungeon to rescue Gu Shenyang.
But he also knew that this chance was slim, because the dungeon was heavily guarded by the Xianyuan Guards. Others had tried to rob the prison before, but no one had ever been able to break into the dungeon.
Shenyin Palace has to face not only these, but also the hostility from Zhaori Mountain and Fenghuayuan. If they know about the plan here, they will definitely hinder it.
Shenyin Palace is no match for one against two.
Ji Yan has a headache now, Senior Brother Gu, Senior Brother Gu, why are you so unlucky?
This chapter has been completed!